The land often referred ambiguously as "Mystic Shelter" is a forgotten one, whose prominence lasted only briefly during a period of extreme calamity. Bitter warfare erupted throughout the known universe, to a point when the bloodshed only continued as a justification of itself.
Finally, after the sorrow settled, the land of Mystic Shelter faded from memory. Only the dragon-like centurions roamed the empty wastelands.
It was, however, a peaceful time...the one true solace from decades of open conflict. The inhabitants began to rebuild, and grew accustomed to a new era of opportunity.
That was until they came...
